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letra de let em have it - k7thefinesser

[chorus: blue pesos & k7thefinesser]
drop a four in a twenty, i’m a lean junkie addict
keep the strap on me, i ain’t never been the type to lack
all shooters on the team with green lights like march madness
he ain’t worth the whole drum but, sh-t, f-ck it, let him have it
overk!lled the n-gga, shot him in the head, i let him have it
all my n-ggas in the field with them sticks causin’ havoc
7.62s had him in the air doin’ backflips
and i keep my chops under the mattress

[verse 1: blue pesos]
mei ling and sue yung touchin’ tongues, doin’ backflips
i ain’t wanna have to do it, but, sh-t, f-ck it, let him have it
expensive ‘fits, expensive kicks, i’m a dope-ass rapper
mud walkin’, dropin’ fours of wockhardt when i’m splashin’
hey now, say now, you should know i keep a slapper
i ain’t shakin’ n-ggas, pinkies nord givin’ n-ggas daps
i let the whole drum off, f-ck, now my hand crampin’
always sh-ttin’ on the opps, i know them n-ggas can’t stand me

[verse 2: k7thefinesser]
i’m lebron in the lead, a diamond at the game
slammin’ on the opps if they give me the open lane
me and p smashin’ in traffic, watch us switch lanes
hit jiggy for the juice, he pullin’ up in that range
i only hang with gang, i don’t f-ck with lames
i’m a savage out here, i could not be tame
don’t make me flatline a n-gga in the open
you n-ggas broke out y’all homes with no motion
[chorus: blue pesos & k7thefinesser]
drop a four in a twenty, i’m a lean junkie addict
keep the strap on me, i ain’t never been the type to lack
all shooters on the team with green lights like march madness
he ain’t worth the whole drum but, sh-t, f-ck it, let him have it
overk!lled the n-gga, shot him in the head, i let him have it
all my n-ggas in the field with them sticks causin’ havoc
7.62s had him in the air doin’ backflips
and i keep my chops under the mattress

[verse 3: blue pesos]
i’ll hit fig and start throwin’ ketchup packets
shoot this and shoot that, he for sure captain capper
sh-t, for real, nice guys never last long
i know i hit your bm, but let it go

[verse 4: k7thefinesser]
i had the b-tch in the driveway givin’ throat
y’all fell in love with the hoes, you n-ggas jokes
only want the money, i’m in the field, where the stove?
always keep the poles and the pills and the pole

[chorus: blue pesos & k7thefinesser]
drop a four in a twenty, i’m a lean junkie addict
keep the strap on me, i ain’t never been the type to lack
all shooters on the team with green lights like march madness
he ain’t worth the whole drum but, sh-t, f-ck it, let him have it
overk!lled the n-gga, shot him in the head, i let him have it
all my n-ggas in the field with them sticks causin’ havoc
7.62s had him in the air doin’ backflips
and i keep my chops under the mattress

- k7thefinesser

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